Chapter 1379

When Wang Baole was immersed in his three sweet piano sounds, the notes formed by the superposition of the fast 200 pop sounds in his body formed a subtle distortion around him, like a force field, which was very special.

Wang Baole naturally noticed it, took it out, looked at it, and put it back. His focus now is on the three piano sounds, but he regretted that the piano sounds were a little less, and he couldn't form a melody.

"It doesn't matter. With my perception and qualification, come to the blue fish school a few more times, and you can get together the piano sound." Thinking of his melodic road as the fire of hope is burning, Wang Baole is in high spirits and has an inexplicable self-confidence.

When he came into contact with the original woman in red from his own body, Wang Baole's cognition of the law of listening and desire was Qu Yue, even in the follow-up, even after he came to the chord sect, so was what he learned and saw.

Everyone is creating their own music. Because everyone has different opportunities and experiences, there is no same music here, and the uniqueness contained in this diverse way is the factor that deeply attracts Wang Baole.

Even he didn't have a keen sense of this uniqueness, which is closely related to and consistent with his separation and inner desire to be independent.

To some extent, Wang Baole's separation is to prove that he has independent consciousness, has his own personality, and is completely separated from the noumenon.

This is the real reason why he loves Qu Yue.

Because he also wants to know what kind of melody the music he created will play.

With such an ideal, Wang Baole didn't have a "name I've thought of, it's called freedom!" Wang Baole is looking forward to that day. As for the pop sound, Wang Baole didn't calculate it in detail. It is basically an increase of about 100 per day. Now there are almost more than 3000, all superimposed together.

As for power, because he focused on the piano sound, and no one fought with him, he could not try,

At the same time, with the passing of a month, the blue fish school here seems to have come to the end of convergence and began to die.

It seems that their life is to play sounds of nature, and a month of sounds of nature has also exhausted everything. In the end, every collision with each other often represents death.

At the same time, the voice is so sweet, contradictory and cruel.

Until this day, when Wang Baole came to the area of the once blue fish school again late at night, he didn't see any fish. He knew that the chance was over.

"The world of the law of listening and desire is very strange..." Wang Baole felt the emptiness around, and his heart was filled with emotion. After confirming that there was no blue fish, Wang Baole shook his head and was about to leave, but at this time, there was a faint sound of music in his ear.

The voice is with deep resentment, contains coldness, and some are unwilling. It is like an ancient woman who wants to marry someone she doesn't like. On the bridal sedan chair, her inner emotion turns into a melody and echoes everywhere.

As Qu Le came, Wang Baole's eyes immediately narrowed. When he looked sideways, he saw the red sedan chair he had seen before, which was carried slowly by four dry figures.

As he approached, Wang Baole suddenly noticed something wrong. He remembered that the sedan he saw at the beginning was a right hand stretching out of the curtain, shaking irregularly, and now the sedan... The one stretching out of the curtain was a left hand!

The same green jade fingers, the same bloody nails, the same monsters.

Slowly, come.